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The white cicada was silent for a long time, and suddenly sent out a hysterical roar: "how many times, since the boundless years, can you get rid of this problem? Call me Bai Di, not a Bai like a cat and a dog
In his voice, there was endless anger, as if he had been greatly humiliated.
The cicada said gently, "but you have not become emperor. Now this big opportunity does not belong to you. Before becoming emperor, let me call you Bai again."
Inexplicably, there is a trace of melancholy in the voice of the spread.
But the white cicada didn't appreciate it. His voice was cold and violent: "if this big opportunity is given to others, it will be violent. What's more, with those wastes, you want to miss this opportunity? I don't know what to do
Speaking of this, the white cicada's tone became relaxed, and said: "as long as you help me this time, I will allow you to continue to call me like that, remember, you are only allowed one."
The cicada was silent for a moment and sighed: "I said that this big opportunity does not belong to you. When you leave here, I will help you find a way to your empire."
The white cicada suddenly became angry and said, "I've been trapped here for so long and wasted so much time, just waiting for a chance to leave? I don't know
The voice surged around the world, so that the land of thousands of miles was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of extermination.
As if, this piece of heaven and earth will collapse!
And this is only caused by the angry voice of the cicada.
The cicada was silent for a moment and said, "ah Bai, stop making trouble. Before, you would never be so irritable and disobedient."
Surprisingly, the cicada was silent, as if thinking of the past.
"If you make a move, no one can compete with me for this big opportunity, but you refuse me again and again. You said I would not be so irritable before, but you used to It won't do that to me
The white cicada has a low voice with a trace of loss.
Shua!
On the ice and snow tree, the golden cicada spreads its wings, and the golden light surges around it. Suddenly, it turns into a young man with strange appearance and gentle look.
He was dressed in hemp clothes, barefoot, with a wooden hairpin in his hair. His whole body was clean.
He looks very young, and his eyes are as clear as babies, but he gives people the charm of great wisdom and freedom.
Just like the floating clouds in the sky and the bright moon in the well, they are quiet and peaceful, but they can cover the sky and reflect everything.
"You..."
The white cicada was shocked and stayed there.
Since the boundless years, the golden cicada has never appeared, and has been dormant on the leaves, participating in a Zen that seems to never end.
But now, the cicada is showing its true body Dharma!
"If I don't let you have a look, you will not be reconciled. In that case, I will take you to have a look."
The smile of the young man in hemp clothes and barefoot, the gentle smile, dispels the killing spirit of this thousand li land, and everything seems to be influenced.
Plants and trees grow on the ground, swaying happily in the wind.
"You finally agreed, you finally agreed..."
The white cicada seemed very excited and cried out, then her figure suddenly flashed and turned into a little girl.
Wearing a white dress, the girl's skin is as soft as the brightest jade in the world. Her long hair binds her back, revealing a pretty and beautiful face. Her eyebrows are like the crescent moon, and her eyes are like a little bit of paint. She is very smart.
If you had not seen it with your own eyes, no one could believe that the white cicada, who was cold, violent and terrifying before, would have turned into a girl in white who looked only in her teens, and she was so beautiful and smart.
The girl came to the young man and showed a happy smile: "this is what you said. Let's go, let's go now."
Sound, become clear, sweet, like a string of swaying wind chimes.
"Ah Bai, that's just like you."
The young man sighed with emotion, then looked at the sky and said, "the bell is all living beings. Since the boundless years, the bell has finally sounded, but no living beings are listening. How lonely it is."
The girl who called herself Bai Di yawned and was absent-minded.
She knew that in this young man's heart, there had always been a great wish that all living beings in the world would become saints one day!
But she also knows that this ambition is ridiculous to the extreme, to achieve, doomed to be impossible!
So, she felt bored.
Looking at her, the young man could not help shaking his head and said, "in those years, there was a young man who came here by mistake. I had a chat with him. Do you remember?"
The girl was stunned and frowned, "a villain in the five realms, I don't want to remember."
The young man said with a smile: "it's very pleasant to chat with him. Now when I think about it, I suddenly think of a person."
"Who?" What a wonderful girl.
The young man said, "that man is from fangcunshan. In a word, that young man should be regarded as his younger martial brother."
The girl seemed reluctant to use her head. She said casually, "there are dozens of disciples in fangcunshan. They are different. How can I know who you are talking about?"The young man said with a smile, "you know, you just don't want to mention him."
The girl's eyebrows wrinkled like ink, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes: "is it him? That scumbag who's crazy about fighting? "
The young man shook his head: "if you don't talk about him, there are fifty-four disciples on Fangcun mountain. Plus that young man, there are fifty-five, fifty boulevards and forty-nine Tianyan. Don't you think it's very interesting?"
The girl was stunned.
The young man strode away and whispered in his lips: "all living beings are not bitter, hell is empty, all living beings become saints, which can be determined by heaven. This way has never existed. We only ask for it..."
The voice is dim and gradually inaudible.
The girl turned her lips and muttered, "cicada, cicada, you are really annoying."
Said, she also hastily followed up.
The sacred tree of ice and snow, standing like the sky, suddenly turned into a leaf of ice and snow and fell on the shoulder of the youth.
……
Boom!
At the top of Guandao mountain, the thunder is roaring. It's the last moment.
Lintian was still, but his body was damaged. He had only one spirit, which was firm and calm.
Before long, the clouds and thunder stopped, the doom was over, and the heaven and earth were clear and bright again.
Above the void, Lintian's broken body was bathed by the bright thunder, and his injuries were recovering at an amazing speed.
In the distance, Zhao Xingye vomited a long breath of turbid air. The shock between his eyebrows was just a little bit removed and replaced by a touch of emotion.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that someone would have been able to go through a catastrophe in such a calm and calm way.
"Master, you can go."
Before long, Lintian's voice sounded.
Zhao Xingye looked up and saw that Lintian's body had recovered as before, without any damage, and his breath was more restrained and insipid than before.
But if you savor it carefully, you can see how terrible the hidden power is under this insipidity.
This is the nine calamities of longevity on the way to juetong road!
Not only that, Zhao Xingye noticed that Lintian's physical strength had changed dramatically.
"Before you Is it by robbing thunder? " Zhao Xingye couldn't help asking.
Lintian nodded calmly.
A month of enlightenment in front of the stone wall benefited him a lot, and he had no fetters and worries about the robbery.
Therefore, I dare to use the power of thunder robbery to temper my body.
He would never dare to do this before.
Now, he has reached the nine calamities of eternal life by refining Qi and soul. After experiencing the baptism of thunder, his physical cultivation has steadily improved. It won't be long before he can enter the nine calamities of eternal life.
It is worth mentioning that soul refining cultivation and Qi refining cultivation always complement each other. Even, Lintian's spirit power is far stronger and more powerful than Qi refining power.
Everything is closely related to his practice of Xiaoming Shenshu when he was young.
In addition, he practiced the great underworld divine skill in the realm of juetong, so that Lintian's original spirit could be divided into three parts, and he could hold the power of the past, the present and the future respectively, so that the cultivation of soul refining was in an unprecedented powerful situation until now.
But on the way of long life, the achievement that soul refining power can achieve is only so.
If you want to further improve, you have to become a saint!
"Would you like to go back to the camp first?"
Zhao Xingye asked.
Lintian was stunned and said, "this is nature."
……
On the same day, Lintian returned to yuncangshan imperial camp and was welcomed as never before.
Zhao Xingye hosted a grand banquet for Lintian.
A group of strong people sat in front of Zhao Xingye. Looking at Lin Xun sitting beside him, they could not help thinking of the time when Lin Xun just arrived at the camp two years ago.
At that time, Zhao Xingye personally hosted a banquet for Lin Xun, but the atmosphere was not warm at that time, and there were not many strong people participating.
It was not long after that banquet that Lintian received all kinds of special care, which caused many people's envy and envy.
Later, it was regarded as a "moth".
Now, everything is different. Lintian, alone, killed the nine strong men in the debate and calmed down the world.
Because of this great prosperity, the imperial camp swept away the decadence, reversed the situation, and destroyed the wuman camp and the wanzu alliance!
At this time, thinking of all this, people can't help feeling like a dream.
Naturally, no one mentioned the word "moth" any more.
The banquet was very lively. Everyone was toasting to Lintian. Lintian would not refuse anyone who came. Even if Qin Feiyu came to toast, he didn't ignore and refuse.
Many people can't help feeling this.
Lintian was really different from them, and he was destined to take a different road.
Perhaps because of this, some small contradictions and small grudges, will not let him hate in the heart?That night, after the banquet, Lintian got together with Shi Yu, Ning Meng, ye Xiaoqi, Gong Ming, Li Duxing and others, chatted a lot and drank a lot of wine.
Li Duxing is also drunk. He has always been silent. He has become a chatter. Everyone can talk a lot of useful and useless nonsense.
That night, Lintian had been drinking, laughing, listening and remembering.
He knew that in the future such encounters, gatherings, talks Only less and less, less and less
The next morning, Lintian left without saying goodbye and left quietly with Zhao Xingye.
It's not the difference between life and death. It's not parting. Naturally, we don't have to tell and send each other one by one.
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The white cicada was silent for a long time, and suddenly sent out a hysterical roar: "how many times, since the boundless years, can you get rid of this problem? Call me Bai Di, not a Bai like a cat and a dog
In his voice, there was endless anger, as if he had been greatly humiliated.
The cicada said gently, "but you have not become emperor. Now this big opportunity does not belong to you. Before becoming emperor, let me call you Bai again."
Inexplicably, there is a trace of melancholy in the voice of the spread.
But the white cicada didn't appreciate it. His voice was cold and violent: "if this big opportunity is given to others, it will be violent. What's more, with those wastes, you want to miss this opportunity? I don't know what to do
Speaking of this, the white cicada's tone became relaxed, and said: "as long as you help me this time, I will allow you to continue to call me like that, remember, you are only allowed one."
The cicada was silent for a moment and sighed: "I said that this big opportunity does not belong to you. When you leave here, I will help you find a way to your empire."
The white cicada suddenly became angry and said, "I've been trapped here for so long and wasted so much time, just waiting for a chance to leave? I don't know
The voice surged around the world, so that the land of thousands of miles was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of extermination.
As if, this piece of heaven and earth will collapse!
And this is only caused by the angry voice of the cicada.
The cicada was silent for a moment and said, "ah Bai, stop making trouble. Before, you would never be so irritable and disobedient."
Surprisingly, the cicada was silent, as if thinking of the past.
"If you make a move, no one can compete with me for this big opportunity, but you refuse me again and again. You said I would not be so irritable before, but you used to It won't do that to me
The white cicada has a low voice with a trace of loss.
Shua!
On the ice and snow tree, the golden cicada spreads its wings, and the golden light surges around it. Suddenly, it turns into a young man with strange appearance and gentle look.
He was dressed in hemp clothes, barefoot, with a wooden hairpin in his hair. His whole body was clean.
He looks very young, and his eyes are as clear as babies, but he gives people the charm of great wisdom and freedom.
Just like the floating clouds in the sky and the bright moon in the well, they are quiet and peaceful, but they can cover the sky and reflect everything.
"You..."
The white cicada was shocked and stayed there.
Since the boundless years, the golden cicada has never appeared, and has been dormant on the leaves, participating in a Zen that seems to never end.
But now, the cicada is showing its true body Dharma!
"If I don't let you have a look, you will not be reconciled. In that case, I will take you to have a look."
The smile of the young man in hemp clothes and barefoot, the gentle smile, dispels the killing spirit of this thousand li land, and everything seems to be influenced.
Plants and trees grow on the ground, swaying happily in the wind.
"You finally agreed, you finally agreed..."
The white cicada seemed very excited and cried out, then her figure suddenly flashed and turned into a little girl.
Wearing a white dress, the girl's skin is as soft as the brightest jade in the world. Her long hair binds her back, revealing a pretty and beautiful face. Her eyebrows are like the crescent moon, and her eyes are like a little bit of paint. She is very smart.
If you had not seen it with your own eyes, no one could believe that the white cicada, who was cold, violent and terrifying before, would have turned into a girl in white who looked only in her teens, and she was so beautiful and smart.
The girl came to the young man and showed a happy smile: "this is what you said. Let's go, let's go now."
Sound, become clear, sweet, like a string of swaying wind chimes.
"Ah Bai, that's just like you."
The young man sighed with emotion, then looked at the sky and said, "the bell is all living beings. Since the boundless years, the bell has finally sounded, but no living beings are listening. How lonely it is."
The girl who called herself Bai Di yawned and was absent-minded.
She knew that in this young man's heart, there had always been a great wish that all living beings in the world would become saints one day!
But she also knows that this ambition is ridiculous to the extreme, to achieve, doomed to be impossible!
So, she felt bored.
Looking at her, the young man could not help shaking his head and said, "in those years, there was a young man who came here by mistake. I had a chat with him. Do you remember?"
The girl was stunned and frowned, "a villain in the five realms, I don't want to remember."
The young man said with a smile: "it's very pleasant to chat with him. Now when I think about it, I suddenly think of a person."
"Who?" What a wonderful girl.
The young man said, "that man is from fangcunshan. In a word, that young man should be regarded as his younger martial brother."
The girl seemed reluctant to use her head. She said casually, "there are dozens of disciples in fangcunshan. They are different. How can I know who you are talking about?"The young man said with a smile, "you know, you just don't want to mention him."
The girl's eyebrows wrinkled like ink, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes: "is it him? That scumbag who's crazy about fighting? "
The young man shook his head: "if you don't talk about him, there are fifty-four disciples on Fangcun mountain. Plus that young man, there are fifty-five, fifty boulevards and forty-nine Tianyan. Don't you think it's very interesting?"
The girl was stunned.
The young man strode away and whispered in his lips: "all living beings are not bitter, hell is empty, all living beings become saints, which can be determined by heaven. This way has never existed. We only ask for it..."
The voice is dim and gradually inaudible.
The girl turned her lips and muttered, "cicada, cicada, you are really annoying."
Said, she also hastily followed up.
The sacred tree of ice and snow, standing like the sky, suddenly turned into a leaf of ice and snow and fell on the shoulder of the youth.
……
Boom!
At the top of Guandao mountain, the thunder is roaring. It's the last moment.
Lintian was still, but his body was damaged. He had only one spirit, which was firm and calm.
Before long, the clouds and thunder stopped, the doom was over, and the heaven and earth were clear and bright again.
Above the void, Lintian's broken body was bathed by the bright thunder, and his injuries were recovering at an amazing speed.
In the distance, Zhao Xingye vomited a long breath of turbid air. The shock between his eyebrows was just a little bit removed and replaced by a touch of emotion.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that someone would have been able to go through a catastrophe in such a calm and calm way.
"Master, you can go."
Before long, Lintian's voice sounded.
Zhao Xingye looked up and saw that Lintian's body had recovered as before, without any damage, and his breath was more restrained and insipid than before.
But if you savor it carefully, you can see how terrible the hidden power is under this insipidity.
This is the nine calamities of longevity on the way to juetong road!
Not only that, Zhao Xingye noticed that Lintian's physical strength had changed dramatically.
"Before you Is it by robbing thunder? " Zhao Xingye couldn't help asking.
Lintian nodded calmly.
A month of enlightenment in front of the stone wall benefited him a lot, and he had no fetters and worries about the robbery.
Therefore, I dare to use the power of thunder robbery to temper my body.
He would never dare to do this before.
Now, he has reached the nine calamities of eternal life by refining Qi and soul. After experiencing the baptism of thunder, his physical cultivation has steadily improved. It won't be long before he can enter the nine calamities of eternal life.
It is worth mentioning that soul refining cultivation and Qi refining cultivation always complement each other. Even, Lintian's spirit power is far stronger and more powerful than Qi refining power.
Everything is closely related to his practice of Xiaoming Shenshu when he was young.
In addition, he practiced the great underworld divine skill in the realm of juetong, so that Lintian's original spirit could be divided into three parts, and he could hold the power of the past, the present and the future respectively, so that the cultivation of soul refining was in an unprecedented powerful situation until now.
But on the way of long life, the achievement that soul refining power can achieve is only so.
If you want to further improve, you have to become a saint!
"Would you like to go back to the camp first?"
Zhao Xingye asked.
Lintian was stunned and said, "this is nature."
……
On the same day, Lintian returned to yuncangshan imperial camp and was welcomed as never before.
Zhao Xingye hosted a grand banquet for Lintian.
A group of strong people sat in front of Zhao Xingye. Looking at Lin Xun sitting beside him, they could not help thinking of the time when Lin Xun just arrived at the camp two years ago.
At that time, Zhao Xingye personally hosted a banquet for Lin Xun, but the atmosphere was not warm at that time, and there were not many strong people participating.
It was not long after that banquet that Lintian received all kinds of special care, which caused many people's envy and envy.
Later, it was regarded as a "moth".
Now, everything is different. Lintian, alone, killed the nine strong men in the debate and calmed down the world.
Because of this great prosperity, the imperial camp swept away the decadence, reversed the situation, and destroyed the wuman camp and the wanzu alliance!
At this time, thinking of all this, people can't help feeling like a dream.
Naturally, no one mentioned the word "moth" any more.
The banquet was very lively. Everyone was toasting to Lintian. Lintian would not refuse anyone who came. Even if Qin Feiyu came to toast, he didn't ignore and refuse.
Many people can't help feeling this.
Lintian was really different from them, and he was destined to take a different road.
Perhaps because of this, some small contradictions and small grudges, will not let him hate in the heart?That night, after the banquet, Lintian got together with Shi Yu, Ning Meng, ye Xiaoqi, Gong Ming, Li Duxing and others, chatted a lot and drank a lot of wine.
Li Duxing is also drunk. He has always been silent. He has become a chatter. Everyone can talk a lot of useful and useless nonsense.
That night, Lintian had been drinking, laughing, listening and remembering.
He knew that in the future such encounters, gatherings, talks Only less and less, less and less
The next morning, Lintian left without saying goodbye and left quietly with Zhao Xingye.
It's not the difference between life and death. It's not parting. Naturally, we don't have to tell and send each other one by one.
The white cicada was silent for a long time, and suddenly sent out a hysterical roar: "how many times, since the boundless years, can you get rid of this problem? Call me Bai Di, not a Bai like a cat and a dog In his voice, there was endless anger, as if he had been greatly humiliated. The cicada said gently, "but you have not become emperor. Now this big opportunity does not belong to you. Before becoming emperor, let me call you Bai again." Inexplicably, there is a trace of melancholy in the voice of the spread. But the white cicada didn't appreciate it. His voice was cold and violent: "if this big opportunity is given to others, it will be violent. What's more, with those wastes, you want to miss this opportunity? I don't know what to do Speaking of this, the white cicada's tone became relaxed, and said: "as long as you help me this time, I will allow you to continue to call me like that, remember, you are only allowed one." The cicada was silent for a moment and sighed: "I said that this big opportunity does not belong to you. When you leave here, I will help you find a way to your empire." The white cicada suddenly became angry and said, "I've been trapped here for so long and wasted so much time, just waiting for a chance to leave? I don't know The voice surged around the world, so that the land of thousands of miles was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of extermination. As if, this piece of heaven and earth will collapse! And this is only caused by the angry voice of the cicada. The cicada was silent for a moment and said, "ah Bai, stop making trouble. Before, you would never be so irritable and disobedient." Surprisingly, the cicada was silent, as if thinking of the past. "If you make a move, no one can compete with me for this big opportunity, but you refuse me again and again. You said I would not be so irritable before, but you used to It won't do that to me The white cicada has a low voice with a trace of loss. Shua! On the ice and snow tree, the golden cicada spreads its wings, and the golden light surges around it. Suddenly, it turns into a young man with strange appearance and gentle look. He was dressed in hemp clothes, barefoot, with a wooden hairpin in his hair. His whole body was clean. He looks very young, and his eyes are as clear as babies, but he gives people the charm of great wisdom and freedom. Just like the floating clouds in the sky and the bright moon in the well, they are quiet and peaceful, but they can cover the sky and reflect everything. "You..." The white cicada was shocked and stayed there. Since the boundless years, the golden cicada has never appeared, and has been dormant on the leaves, participating in a Zen that seems to never end. But now, the cicada is showing its true body Dharma! "If I don't let you have a look, you will not be reconciled. In that case, I will take you to have a look." The smile of the young man in hemp clothes and barefoot, the gentle smile, dispels the killing spirit of this thousand li land, and everything seems to be influenced. Plants and trees grow on the ground, swaying happily in the wind. "You finally agreed, you finally agreed..." The white cicada seemed very excited and cried out, then her figure suddenly flashed and turned into a little girl. Wearing a white dress, the girl's skin is as soft as the brightest jade in the world. Her long hair binds her back, revealing a pretty and beautiful face. Her eyebrows are like the crescent moon, and her eyes are like a little bit of paint. She is very smart. If you had not seen it with your own eyes, no one could believe that the white cicada, who was cold, violent and terrifying before, would have turned into a girl in white who looked only in her teens, and she was so beautiful and smart. The girl came to the young man and showed a happy smile: "this is what you said. Let's go, let's go now." Sound, become clear, sweet, like a string of swaying wind chimes. "Ah Bai, that's just like you." The young man sighed with emotion, then looked at the sky and said, "the bell is all living beings. Since the boundless years, the bell has finally sounded, but no living beings are listening. How lonely it is." The girl who called herself Bai Di yawned and was absent-minded. She knew that in this young man's heart, there had always been a great wish that all living beings in the world would become saints one day! But she also knows that this ambition is ridiculous to the extreme, to achieve, doomed to be impossible! So, she felt bored. Looking at her, the young man could not help shaking his head and said, "in those years, there was a young man who came here by mistake. I had a chat with him. Do you remember?" The girl was stunned and frowned, "a villain in the five realms, I don't want to remember." The young man said with a smile: "it's very pleasant to chat with him. Now when I think about it, I suddenly think of a person." "Who?" What a wonderful girl. The young man said, "that man is from fangcunshan. In a word, that young man should be regarded as his younger martial brother." The girl seemed reluctant to use her head. She said casually, "there are dozens of disciples in fangcunshan. They are different. How can I know who you are talking about?"The young man said with a smile, "you know, you just don't want to mention him." The girl's eyebrows wrinkled like ink, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes: "is it him? That scumbag who's crazy about fighting? " The young man shook his head: "if you don't talk about him, there are fifty-four disciples on Fangcun mountain. Plus that young man, there are fifty-five, fifty boulevards and forty-nine Tianyan. Don't you think it's very interesting?" The girl was stunned. The young man strode away and whispered in his lips: "all living beings are not bitter, hell is empty, all living beings become saints, which can be determined by heaven. This way has never existed. We only ask for it..." The voice is dim and gradually inaudible. The girl turned her lips and muttered, "cicada, cicada, you are really annoying." Said, she also hastily followed up. The sacred tree of ice and snow, standing like the sky, suddenly turned into a leaf of ice and snow and fell on the shoulder of the youth. Boom! At the top of Guandao mountain, the thunder is roaring. It's the last moment. Lintian was still, but his body was damaged. He had only one spirit, which was firm and calm. Before long, the clouds and thunder stopped, the doom was over, and the heaven and earth were clear and bright again. Above the void, Lintian's broken body was bathed by the bright thunder, and his injuries were recovering at an amazing speed. In the distance, Zhao Xingye vomited a long breath of turbid air. The shock between his eyebrows was just a little bit removed and replaced by a touch of emotion. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that someone would have been able to go through a catastrophe in such a calm and calm way. "Master, you can go." Before long, Lintian's voice sounded. Zhao Xingye looked up and saw that Lintian's body had recovered as before, without any damage, and his breath was more restrained and insipid than before. But if you savor it carefully, you can see how terrible the hidden power is under this insipidity. This is the nine calamities of longevity on the way to juetong road! Not only that, Zhao Xingye noticed that Lintian's physical strength had changed dramatically. "Before you Is it by robbing thunder? " Zhao Xingye couldn't help asking. Lintian nodded calmly. A month of enlightenment in front of the stone wall benefited him a lot, and he had no fetters and worries about the robbery. Therefore, I dare to use the power of thunder robbery to temper my body. He would never dare to do this before. Now, he has reached the nine calamities of eternal life by refining Qi and soul. After experiencing the baptism of thunder, his physical cultivation has steadily improved. It won't be long before he can enter the nine calamities of eternal life. It is worth mentioning that soul refining cultivation and Qi refining cultivation always complement each other. Even, Lintian's spirit power is far stronger and more powerful than Qi refining power. Everything is closely related to his practice of Xiaoming Shenshu when he was young. In addition, he practiced the great underworld divine skill in the realm of juetong, so that Lintian's original spirit could be divided into three parts, and he could hold the power of the past, the present and the future respectively, so that the cultivation of soul refining was in an unprecedented powerful situation until now. But on the way of long life, the achievement that soul refining power can achieve is only so. If you want to further improve, you have to become a saint! "Would you like to go back to the camp first?" Zhao Xingye asked. Lintian was stunned and said, "this is nature." On the same day, Lintian returned to yuncangshan imperial camp and was welcomed as never before. Zhao Xingye hosted a grand banquet for Lintian. A group of strong people sat in front of Zhao Xingye. Looking at Lin Xun sitting beside him, they could not help thinking of the time when Lin Xun just arrived at the camp two years ago. At that time, Zhao Xingye personally hosted a banquet for Lin Xun, but the atmosphere was not warm at that time, and there were not many strong people participating. It was not long after that banquet that Lintian received all kinds of special care, which caused many people's envy and envy. Later, it was regarded as a "moth". Now, everything is different. Lintian, alone, killed the nine strong men in the debate and calmed down the world. Because of this great prosperity, the imperial camp swept away the decadence, reversed the situation, and destroyed the wuman camp and the wanzu alliance! At this time, thinking of all this, people can't help feeling like a dream. Naturally, no one mentioned the word "moth" any more. The banquet was very lively. Everyone was toasting to Lintian. Lintian would not refuse anyone who came. Even if Qin Feiyu came to toast, he didn't ignore and refuse. Many people can't help feeling this. Lintian was really different from them, and he was destined to take a different road. Perhaps because of this, some small contradictions and small grudges, will not let him hate in the heart?That night, after the banquet, Lintian got together with Shi Yu, Ning Meng, ye Xiaoqi, Gong Ming, Li Duxing and others, chatted a lot and drank a lot of wine. Li Duxing is also drunk. He has always been silent. He has become a chatter. Everyone can talk a lot of useful and useless nonsense. That night, Lintian had been drinking, laughing, listening and remembering. He knew that in the future such encounters, gatherings, talks Only less and less, less and less The next morning, Lintian left without saying goodbye and left quietly with Zhao Xingye. It's not the difference between life and death. It's not parting. Naturally, we don't have to tell and send each other one by one.
